When you've been friends with people 40 years of your 40 years of life, it warrants a trip to Mexico (in our minds at least). It was so relaxing to lay by the adult pool and talk. All. Day. Long. We each brought several books to read (none of which got read). Instead, we talked from the moment we got on our (6 AM) flight until we got off the plane 5 days later. And apparently we didn't get it all out because we've seen each other twice since and still had more to talk about.
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